Turn da Tide - yung beef

Me comí al demonio en una pastilla

Me hablan de la calle y no han jugao' entre jeringuillas

Yo estoy oyendo voces, me dicen que haga dinero

Vo' a tener que matarlos, pelearme con to’l que quiero

Me vo' a capear a un Audi (R8)

To' los días de la semana voy a montar un chocho

To' lo que fumamos ta' apestoso

Y to' el que 'ta girao' es porque estaba envidioso

Y ahora estoy tan triste (Pxxr Gvng), pero sus penas son mis chistes

Me odiabas, pero te dio un escalofrió cuando me oíste

Te vamos a entrar a la casa de tu mare

A los pobres no se les roba, esto se va a poner salvaje

'tamos jukiaos', destinaos' a estar siempre entre la droga

Están to' guillaos, y al final tu hermano el que te roba

Jägermeister, dos anfetaminas, una molly pal autoestima

Y pa' arriba, como si voy a perder la vida

2007 prohibieron la efedrina

Y desde entonces ya no eres la misma

Salgo a la calle, guillao de salsero

Ropa italiana, Jesucristo en el babero

Lyca, Lebara y una conexión de escama

Saca a la Tatiana y tráete la tana

Yo soy el dios del molly, toas' mis putas yolis

Si no tienes goma se hace toto con boli

I can’t believe

I still receive

So much affection from your side

If you could give me one more chance

I’d love to turn the tide

Me he comido al demonio en una pastilla

Me hablan de la calle y no han jugao' entre jeringuillas

Yo estoy oyendo voces, me dicen que haga dinero

Voy a tener que matarlos, pelearme con tol' que quiero

I ate the devil in a pill

They talk to me about the street and they haven't played with syringes

I'm hearing voices, they tell me to make money

I'm going to have to kill them, fight with everyone I want

I'm going to weather an Audi (R8)

Every day of the week I'm going to ride a pussy

Everything we smoke is stinky

And to 'the one who' ta turned 'is because he was envious

And now I'm so sad (Pxxr Gvng), but his sorrows are my jokes

You hated me but he gave you a chill when you heard me

We are going to enter the house of your mother

The poor are not robbed, this is going to get wild

'we are jukiaos', destined' to always be among the drug

They are all guillaos, and in the end your brother the one who steals from you

Jägermeister, two amphetamines, one molly pal self-esteem

And up, as if I'm going to lose my life

2007 banned ephedrine

And since then you are no longer the same

I go out to the street, guillao de salsero

Italian clothes, Jesus Christ in the bib

Lyca, Lebara, and a scale connection

Bring out Tatiana and bring the Tan

I am the god of molly, all my fucking yolis

If you don't have rubber, you can do toto with a pen

I can't believe

I still receive

So much affection from your side

If you could give me one more chance

I'd love to turn the tide

I have eaten the devil in a pill

They talk to me about the street and they haven't played with syringes

I'm hearing voices, they tell me to make money

I'm going to have to kill them, fight with all I want